"Well, this is it" Nangong Luojing, who had just been unlocked by Feng Yihan, slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw everything around him clearly, his eyes were full of surprise.

Feng Yihan put her down gently, and didn't say anything when she heard the sound, but her phoenix eyes were flying, and a faint smile was revealed, as if she wanted the woman to carefully observe everything in this hall by herself.

The jade feet fell to the ground, lightly on the green jade floor tiles, and the beautiful eyes flowed, and what fell into the bottom of the eyes was an empty palace, a small but empty palace, despite this, the empty hall was full of ingenuity in the design and construction of this palace.

Raise your eyes, the palace lanterns, the open fire in the hall is lined with the lilac curtain, the light and shadow are intertwined, and the little light overflows the whole palace, reflecting the butterflies carved everywhere on the green jade floor tiles under the feet, fluttering and flying.

"The candle flame reflects the purple tent, the tent dances and butterflies want to fly, the streamer is everywhere, and the butterfly dances like a fantasy" The tent is light, the candle flame is like the dancer dancing in the breeze, Nangong Luo Jing looked at this palace like a dream, and couldn't help but groan.

"There is a beautiful person, graceful as Qingyang, this is not the king's Jing'er" The man's eyes fell on the woman steadily, low and slightly hoarse, when looking at the woman, the faint smile in the phoenix eyes was as gentle as the warm sun in the winter.

Nangong Luo Jing turned around and looked at Feng Yihan's smiling face, his stunning face was so indifferent that people couldn't see a trace of emotion, and Feng Yihan's eyes were a little inquiring, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

It wasn't until Feng Yihan was a little twisted by her, coughed lightly, and wanted to look away from his eyes that he said slowly: "King Xi, why did you bring Luo Jing here" This place is luxurious and exquisite, and every brick and tile seems to have been specially designed, why did he bring himself to such an empty palace.

Feng Yihan was a little stunned, she looked at it for a long time, and she was about to feel embarrassed, she blurted out such a sentence, and he had already asked her to change her name, she changed, but it was only temporary, and her heart was stunned for a while, and then it was an extremely evil smile, as if the feeling of loneliness in her heart just now had never appeared.

Strode in front of Nangong Luo Jing, and before Nangong Luo Jing could react, Rou Jing had already been tightly wrapped in his palm, only to hear the man's low and magnetic voice floating next to his ears: "Does Jing'er know what the name of this empty palace is?"

Hearing this, Nangong Luo Jing shook her head and chuckled: "Luo Jing doesn't know, but please make it clear" She didn't have to guess, because he just wanted to take her outside the hall from the outside.

I don't know what the name of this palace will be, such exquisite workmanship, I think it is an extremely important palace for him.

This palace is almost extravagant

When Nangong Luo Jing was pulled out of the hall by Feng Yihan, and then looked back at the glitz in the hall, there was only this sigh left in her heart, "Twilight Jing Palace" Nangong Luo Jing looked at the plaque hanging high in front of the hall, and read it out softly, Jing She knew that this was her own name, but what was Twilight

"Chao Si Du thinks only for Jing alone" As if seeing through what she was thinking, Feng Yihan whispered the meaning of this Du Jing, her fingertips gently brushed over the woman's condensed fat like snow, and her eyes flashed with another brilliance, which made her a little afraid to face it.

Thinking about it for only one person, this palace was built by him for himself.

"This palace was" given to me, and I didn't dare to say half a sentence in my mouth.

I know your heart, but I don't dare to know my heart, I am afraid that I will be annoyed in the end.

"It's for Han's Jing'er, Han's only Jing'er is for the palace of Queen Xiling in the future" He stretched out his fingertips and pressed against her lower forehead, the slightly cool touch made her frown gently, hooked her lower forehead in an instant, forced her to stare at herself, and said softly: "Jing'er has already agreed to this king's marriage proposal, isn't it" A charming smile rippled from between his eyebrows, and the peerless elegance that could not be concealed, and the charm that could not be concealed.

The only, beautiful word.

But "Who is Yuli" Isn't it your concubine, Nangong Luo Jing came out coldly, which made him slightly surprised, but it made Feng Yihan's originally evil and gentle face even more proud.

"Does Jing'er care that there is one more person in this West Palace" The finger that stopped on the woman's forehead did not mean to let go at all, but was a little more nostalgic.

care, does she care: "No, in, meaning" word by word, loud, firm as the rock, the words have been spoken, but the regret in her heart is spreading, and there is a trace of pain in her heart.

"Oh, I really don't care" Feng Yihan raised his eyebrows, carefully pulled the woman's body into his chest, his slender fingers gently supported the woman's silver hair, the bright silhouette, he and her shadow were intertwined.

The snort was entangled, and the tip of the nose lingered with the faint fragrance of the woman's body, and she wanted to hide, but he firmly imprisoned her in front of his eyes with one finger.

"Since Jing'er doesn't care, then this king will fill this harem with beautiful women in the future, Jing'er will see how " Feng Yihan hooked his lips and looked at her face with a smile.

Nangong Luo Jing looked at Feng Yihan, and met the man's phoenix eyes and caught a glimpse of the faint cold light flashing by, and every word that overflowed from his mouth fell in his ears, which was clear in his ears.

"If this West Palace is full of beauties, Luo Jing would rather die alone than serve a husband with others" Even if Fanghua is old alone, he doesn't want his husband to share half of it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the breeze was slow, and he was coming towards him, and the brilliance seemed to be hazy, but at this moment, he saw the unusually real.

Her heart is tied to him.

The phoenix eyes stared at the delicate face in front of him, and a touch of joy from the bottom of his heart filled his arms.

"There are many beauties in the world, but they are not as beautiful as this king's Jing'er" Not to mention that there is beauty like this, what more can the husband ask for, he lightly opened his lips and attached it to her ear, word by word, unswerving.

She couldn't see the face he was attaching to his ears at the moment, whether it was a smile that fascinated everyone, or a face of righteousness and perseverance.

But even if you can't see his face at this moment.

Jun's words fell like a light hong, but they evoked the autumn waves of the heart lake in Nangong Luojing's heart, and the words stirred up the thousand waves of the heart lake in her heart like a stone, and slowly blurred, turning into wisps of faint microwaves called happiness, touching her heart, with a trace of paralyzing warmth, wrapping her tightly tightly, but the happiness was self-evident

"What Jun said, Jing'er remembered in her heart, I hope you will not forget" She gently leaned on his chest, and spoke lightly, as if she was talking to herself, as if she was talking to him.

The voice was so ethereal that it seemed that he would lose her in the next moment, and the lonely voice made him feel a heartache that was difficult to let go.

"Hmm" Feng Yihan reached out and put his arm around Nangong Luojing's shoulder, hugged her tightly in his arms, and nodded heavily.

Swear under the moon, you can't disobey it.